Da Song a knife

Chapter 519 Reasons
Even if Zhang Sijiu saw it, the person in front of him would definitely not leave anyway.

So she had no choice but to endure desperately, but she sighed in her heart: personal habits are really important!

At this time, Mrs. You ran over and asked Zhang Sijiu: "Miss Zhang, is the wound just exposed like this? Don't worry?"

"Let's just leave it exposed. If the festering doesn't continue, send it over and I'll see if it can be sewed up. Why hasn't he come to change the dressing for so long?" Zhang Sijiu nodded, and after finishing his orders, he still couldn't help asking A sentence.

After all, with so many wounds, the Imperial Medical Office must have ordered the dressing to be changed at that time, but Wu Dalang didn't come here even once.

And after so many days, doesn't he feel smelly?

As a result, Mrs. You showed a trace of dislike: "Why else? He must have no money. He has been studying, and he usually reconciles accounts for others, copies books, and writes family letters to earn money. That little money is not enough for him to buy books by himself. On weekdays, the income of the family is all from the rent collected by a shop that I bought as a dowry when I was married."

"Now that I'm gone, it's impossible to keep the money. He doesn't usually do work. Doesn't that mean he doesn't even have enough food?"

Mrs. You curled her lips: "Who knows, his brother and sister-in-law usually talk nicely, but now they didn't even come to see him?"

Zhang Sijiu was silent.

Finally, Yang Yuanding couldn't help but leaned over and asked Mrs. You: "Then why did you see Wu Dalang back then?"

So upside down?
In the end, Mrs. You said very calmly: "Of course I fell in love with his face. Don't look at the fact that he grows a beard and becomes ugly now. He was pretty good-looking when he was seventeen or eighteen. I thought, with The child he gave birth to will definitely look good in the future. I didn't expect..."

The second half of the sentence must be "it has become like this", but although Mrs. You didn't say it, her expression already said it all.

Zhang Sijiu and Yang Yuanding looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to say—what should they say?Yangou will always be Yangou?

But Zhang Sijiu understands very well: everyone has the desire for beauty.

Mrs. You asked Yang Yuanding eagerly, "Little Lang, do you look down on me? Think I'm too vulgar?"

Yang Yuanding immediately stood at attention and said sincerely, "How can it be possible? Everyone has a love of beauty. Even I like to look at beautiful things. No one can be exempt."

Mrs. You staring eyes: "Xiao Langjun is really right!"

Zhang Sijiu glanced at Mrs. You's arm: "Your wound probably just healed. If you use such force today, I'm afraid it will split. Why don't Mrs. You go in and find Tingyun, and ask him to help you see how the wound is recovering?" How. Deal with it if necessary."

When Mrs. You thought of Ting Yun's delicate appearance, she immediately went happily: "Hey! Good good good good good good!"

After she left, Yang Yuanding took Zhang Sijiu to the side, and whispered to his ear: "I don't understand why this Wu Dalang is considered soft, how can he treat Mrs. You so much? Look at You Da The lady doesn't dislike him for his incompetence, shouldn't he cherish Mrs. You even more?"

Zhang Sijiu pondered for a moment, and asked him a question: "Have you ever heard a saying? It's called soft rice hard food?"

Yang Yuanding was silent.

This word describes it very well.

He took it seriously and said: "If I were Mrs. You, I would change to a better-looking man. These days, there are still few people who are soft and tough."

Zhang Sijiu smiled: "After all, most people would not be so ignorant of themselves. Not to mention they would not be ungrateful."

Yang Yuanding glanced at Qi Jing secretly, and continued to bite his ear: "I think this person looks at you with malicious intentions. I'm afraid he didn't come here to steal your teacher?"

Zhang Sijiu: ...Steal as long as you steal.Can you stop him from seeing it?
But Yang Yuanding said: "I think it's okay to steal a teacher, but it's a bit annoying to steal a teacher and still owe him money."

Zhang Sijiu agreed.

However, she didn't say anything, she just glanced at the people from the Imperial Medical Office who came over, and said in a low voice: "Okay, people are here, I'll go and see what's wrong with them."

Yang Yuanding didn't speak any more, but followed Zhang Sijiu closely, for fear that Zhang Sijiu would suffer.

After all, it looks like there are a lot of people on the opposite side!

Qi Jing glanced at the person who came, and said in a calm tone: "It was the wound treated by the two of you? But you still remember which part of the wound you sewed?"

The two people who came also knew what was going on, and they were not ambiguous. On the spot, the two people said the location of the wound they were respectively responsible for.

After all, the time interval was not too long, and the situation at that time was so special that each of them still remembered it quite clearly.

After distinguishing between the two, Qi Jing looked at Zhang Sijiu.

That meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Zhang Sijiu sighed, and could only be a villain: "Then each of you go through the steps of treating your own wounds. Think carefully, and then talk after you think it through. Don't miss any details."

Zhang Sijiu, who spoke like this, really had the aura of a great director—especially the aura of pursuing responsibility.

The two of them didn't know what was wrong with their wounds, and they were all anxious. When Zhang Sijiu ordered them in this tone, they became even more flustered.

There is no way, they are still young, and their mental quality is not strong enough.

After a long while, one of them opened his mouth tremblingly and narrated for a long time.

After Zhang Sijiu listened patiently, he had to conclude for him: "It's very simple to apply powder on the wound, stop the bleeding, then suture, apply medicine, and bandage, right?"

The two nodded in unison, and the one who hadn't spoken said weakly, "I'm the same as him."

Qi Jing frowned, really couldn't see where the problem was, and immediately said: "They were all taught by a teacher, not only them, but I also treated the wounds in the same way. Since they are all treated in this way, why would they this circumstance occurs?"

Zhang Sijiu raised his eyebrows and threw the question back: "Yeah, so isn't this even more strange? The technique is the same, the treatment method is the same, the medicine and gauze, suture thread, and needle used are all the same. Why does this happen?"

Although Qi Jing was unhappy, he thought carefully.

After a while, he said with certainty: "That's Wu Dalang's own problem. It's because he didn't protect the wound well. Maybe it's stained with something——"

"If Wu Dalang himself had a problem, then Wu Dalang would definitely not only have problems with these wounds, but also other wounds." Zhang Sijiu sighed, and found that his trick of persuasion was really not easy to use. , I simply asked the two of them clearly: "I ask you, what were you doing before you came into contact with patients?"

　Seeing a message, someone suggested that I codewords on my stomach!I just want to say one thing: Is it so sick?

　　Poor, helpless, shivering.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)